The mother and son each held a naughty egg, and when they returned to the place where their grandfather Xia Shande rested, the weather was getting warmer and warmer.
"Grandpa, how's it going? Let's go home." Xia Zekai asked him.
I was worried that my grandpa wouldn't be able to bear it. Fortunately, Xia Shande didn't have any big problems. He waved his hand: "It's okay. You can play with you while I sit down."
Xia Weicheng was wanting to smoke on the side. When he saw Zhou Yinghong coming back, he quickly stuffed the cigarette into his trouser pocket.
He slapped his hands to attract the attention of Yatou and Tongtong, and he said: "Good boy, come here and let grandpa hug you."
Good guys, the two little sisters almost broke away from the arms of their father and grandma together, and then rushed over.
Xia Zekai was dumbfounded, and Zhou Yinghong looked even more jealous. Her granddaughter was not so close to her.
"As you go, you are smelling of cigarette smoke. I told them not to let you smoke, but you still don't listen. You let them smoke your second-hand smoke." Zhou Yinghong scolded him angrily.
Xia Zekai didn't dare to say anything while listening.
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The day passed by walking outside with the whole family. When Luo Xiyun came back in the evening, he talked about being late in the morning, and Xia Zekai laughed directly.
He also forgot about this incident, and without reminding his wife, he said: "Then you have to leave early tomorrow."
"Well, it's really annoying that I can't sleep a little longer!" Luo Xiyun muttered.
It doesn't matter to him sooner or later, he is the boss.
It was past nine o'clock in the evening, Yatou and Tongtong both went to bed, and their parents and grandfather had already gone to rest in the room over there.
The community, which had been plagued by renovation noise all day, also became quiet during the day. Xia Zekai came out of the bedroom with his buzzing mobile phone.
"Zhang, is there something urgent?" Xia Zekai arrived in the living room and answered the phone.
The call was from Zhang San. He had already called twice.
"Boss, I have searched for the navy and the information has been disseminated. Looking at it now, the effect is not bad. However, several Taobao store owners who sell Rongdou contacted me through Aliwangwang and asked me how to do it.
Remove the post and let them go." Zhang San recounted the incident.
It's nothing more than that after Zhang San sent out the relevant costs of Rongdou through the navy, many buyers suddenly realized that they were now sure that the cheap goods they bought before were all 'bad goods', even if they were genuine
, milk powder is definitely not good either.
They were all for his daughter-in-law, and he couldn't bear to eat them, but he didn't dare to mess around with the little boy. Now quite a few people just didn't dare to buy those cheap melted beans for cheap.
Turning around, these people started to patronize Jingtong Food Store again. After all, in the niche field of children's food soluble beans, there is only one brand that can be counted, and that is Jingtong Food Store.
In the past two days, the order speed of Taobao stores has skyrocketed to the naked eye, returning to the level of more than 3,000 orders before the Spring Festival.
But other Taobao store owners who lost a large number of orders quit. You Jingtong Food Factory has a brand name and you don’t use cheap milk powder. Why don’t you let us use it?
If you want to flaunt yourself, don't drag us into the water.
Everyone just earns a living, and what this wave of trolls are doing is equivalent to destroying other people's jobs.
"What do they want?" Xia Zekai asked him.
Zhang San said: "These people sent me messages, which are nothing more than threats and complaints, saying that we are unfairly competing."
"Haha, okay, it's really fun. Now it's labeled as unfair competition." Xia Zekai wondered a bit in his mind, and he said to Zhang San: "Zhang, please let the navy post another post to destroy my last time."
Let me tell you about the inferior quality beans, and the market will pay for everything in the end."
"Boss, there's no need for it!" Zhang San said subconsciously.
If this kind of post is really released, it will basically sentence a large number of stores to death. Children can also have problems after eating soluble beans. Isn't this the same as the previous tainted milk powder incident? This is not a trivial matter.
Xia Zekai asked again: "Just let him out. I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of?"
"Okay, I'll get in touch right away." Zhang San heard that the boss was a little unhappy, so he didn't say anything else and hurriedly went to do this.
Xia Zekai sat on the sofa for a while, looking at the dark night outside. Looking down from the 16th floor, he saw the usually wide roads, which became slender and invisible in the night, with dim orange-red lights flashing on them.
The occupancy rate here is still low now, about 40% by visual estimate.
There was a hanging basket installed on the east side of the balcony. Xia Zekai sat on it and nestled his whole body in the hanging basket, thinking about what he had just told Zhang San.
He also knew that it was wise to do so, but this market is like this. Whoever dies first will show sympathy like a good person, but if he makes a mistake next time, others will take the opportunity and tear him apart.
You must not be a good person. Once you start doing something, you must do it to the end without giving your opponent the slightest chance to stand up.
"I don't want to either, but who told you to engage in unfair competition? If you really spoil the child, who is responsible?" Xia Zekai turned his head and looked downstairs, feeling the panic of looking down from a high place, and he felt better
A lot.
He thought that this market still had to have a set of standards, and the quality of raw materials was the most basic standard.
No one has done it before, so I will do it!
Zhang San was very efficient at what he did. He wrote out the story that Xia Zekai told him in simple words that night, turned it into a short soft article, and then sent it to several navy managers.
The sailors don't accept all jobs, and they don't do things that are taboo.
When I saw Zhang San's soft article, one of them asked him if it was true or a rumor?
After all, Zhang San’s soft article also involves indirect human lives!
Zhang San told him with certainty: "This is a fact. It happened last year."
"Okay, if that's the case, I'll arrange for someone to send it as soon as possible." The other party left a message on QQ and stopped talking.
Zhang Sanping looked at the QQ chat window on the computer interface and looked at his nickname "For Justice". Zhang San smiled. Such a positive nickname, but he was doing something in the dark.
To put it nicely, he is just asking for food. Compared with several other people, he just has a little bottom line.
After Zhang San finished his work, it was almost eleven o'clock. He thought it would not be appropriate to call his boss again, so he simply sent a text message.
Xia Zekai was indeed asleep at this time. In the dark night, his mobile phone placed next to the pillow flashed a few times, and then became silent.
He only saw this message when he got up in the morning, and didn't care. He just went about what he was supposed to do when he got up.
Luo Xiyun left early today, going out before seven o'clock.
Xia Zekai had to go to the company today. When he asked Yatou and Tongtong again, the two of them readily agreed to play with their grandparents at home, and sweetly said they wanted to play with their grandfather.
Xia Shande was amused.
When Xia Zekai went out, he took a wad of cash from his bag and handed it to his mother without counting it.
"Mom, take the money and use it first. If you don't have enough money, tell me later." Xia Zekai said.
Zhou Yinghong didn't want it at all, she said: "I have money..."
"Mom, just save your money and spend it slowly, that's it." Xia Zekai put the money directly on the table, took his bag and went out.
We walked all the way to Jingtong Food Factory. As soon as we arrived, Xia Zekai called Zhang San over.
"Have they all been sent out?" Xia Zekai asked him.
Zhang San nodded: "They gave me feedback and have already posted some posts, which can be found online."
"Well, keep giving out until you have enough 10,000 yuan." Xia Zekai said.
Ten thousand yuan is enough to get 20,000 articles. There are only so many big websites now, and each website can swipe a wave of screens.
Zhang San agreed and said, "I'll tell them later."
After staying at Jingtong Food Factory for more than an hour, Xia Zekai finished his work and went to the construction site.
Lu Chen was walking around the construction site with a white hat on his head. When he saw a blue GL8 approaching, he looked from a distance and knew that the boss was coming.
